Chapter 1275: You are not dead?

Under Shen Lang's persecution, he finally learned some news.
The war between Yuanhe Sea Territory and the Monster Race was over. The human monk was the winner, and the Monster Race army was defeated.
It is said that Yuanhe Shuangsheng also fought the Golden Horned Dragon King and ended up with injuries to both sides.
This battle caused heavy losses on both sides. Especially the Yaozu, it will take at least a thousand years to fully recover.
There were more than a dozen cultivators of the Alliance Nascent Soul stage that fell on the battlefield, and more than 300 cultivators of the Alchemy Stage died.
There were only a thousand cultivators in the alliance during the pill formation period, and more than three hundred died on the battlefield. The last time the Alliance sent two hundred cultivators during the formation period to track down Shen Lang's whereabouts, they were all killed by a ninth-order black phoenix.
The alliance suddenly lost half of the cultivators in the pill formation stage, severely injured, and it took a long time to recover.
The whereabouts of the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella is unknown. The Alliance sent so many cultivators of the Alchemy Stage, including three cultivators of the Yuanying Stage, to track down Shen Lang.
As a result, no one's hair was found, only Xue Fei was left, and the Yuan Ying of the green-robed old man escaped back.
The league's top leaders were very angry, but there was no particularly good way. They couldn't afford such a big loss a second time, and they never sent anyone to track down Shen Lang.
Hearing this news, Shen Lang felt refreshed.
That said, his current situation should be considered safe.
"Friends, the old man knows...I have already told you everything, please let me go!" The old man snorted and cried, begging for mercy, and almost didn't kneel down for Shen Lang.
"Now that I know this young man's secret, do I have any reason to save your life? I only blame you for being a member of the Alliance, so go and die!"
Shen Langyin sneered, urging to wave Cang Ming Ge directly through the old man's chest.
"Puff!"
A arrow blew up, and then, a large amount of Jiuyin cold flame spread on the old man.
In the screams of the howling of ghosts and wolves, the old man's physical body instantly turned into fly ashes, and even the soul couldn't escape.
For the question he just asked, the other party probably knew that he was the Shen Lang. Of course, Shen Lang would not be so stupid to let him go.
Shen Lang searched for the trophies of the three cultivators during the formation period, which was rather shabby, adding up to only twenty small celestial stones, and some miscellaneous things that were not very valuable.
It's also better than nothing, just because the small sky spar on Shen Lang's body has been used up, just in case it is needed.
Shen Lang dealt with the corpses of the other two cultivators in the formation of alchemy, and burned them into dregs with the nine-yin cold flame, destroying the corpses.
After doing these things, Shen Lang rose up into the sky and flew away towards the horizon.
"Young Master, since there are people from the Alliance in this Wild Continent, where should we go now?" Xiaorou's silver bell-like voice floated in Shen Lang's ears.
Even in the bag of spirit beasts, Xiao Rou can talk to Shen Lang freely, similar to the sound transmission.
Shen Lang frowned. According to the information he had just asked from the old man, the Alliance sent dozens of cultivators of the Alchemy Stage and two cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage to the Wild Continent with the purpose of destroying spies and traitors.
The alliance’s enforcement efforts have always been very high, and all the sects in the Yuanhe sea area either submit to the alliance or dare not provoke the alliance.
Just now he killed three cultivators in the formation stage, even if they were called by the cultivators of the Nascent and Infant stage, Shen Lang would fly thunder and escape, and there would be no problem to escape.
But there is another problem. The Nascent Soul cultivator also has a unique tracking method. Those old monsters will plant divine consciousness marks on themselves. No matter how far they escape, they can find out. This will still expose their whereabouts.
It is even possible that the two monks of the alliance carried dragon flies for tracking.
In a word, Shen Lang must not reveal his whereabouts because the prehistoric Lingbao is in his own hands, otherwise his life will be hard to save, and the entire alliance will chase him down.
"This savage continent is still uneasy, let's go to the Tianlei Islands in Tianhai to avoid it." Shen Lang said.
This is the safe way. Even for dragon flies, there are distance restrictions. As long as Shen Lang seizes the opportunity and escapes far enough, the dragonfly will also lose its target.
Although Shen Lang had provoked Lei Batian, the lord of Tianlei Island before, it has been a long time now. He was secretly lurking in the Tianlei Islands, Lei Batian would definitely not find it.
After all, Lei Batian would not specifically track himself.
After making up his mind, Shen Lang flew towards the north of the wild continent.
After flying for a week, Shen Lang finally reached the boundless sky.
After entering the sea, he transformed into Lei Peng and flew in the direction of the Tianlei Islands.
In this way, Shen Lang flew for more than half a month, exhausted his spiritual power in the middle of the flight, and recovered once with a small celestial stone.
Without using the flying thunder escape technique, Shen Lang reached the Tianlei Islands almost at the fastest speed, flying tens of millions of miles.
There are many islands in the Tianlei Islands. Except for the large central islands that become inner islands, the rest are outer islands.
The aura of the Five Elements in this place is only slightly better than that of the Wild Continent, but there is no problem with the advanced breakthrough in the late stage of the pill formation here.
Shen Lang recovered his human form and flew towards Lingfeng Island on the outer island.
The reason for choosing this island is purely because Shen Lang has been to this island before and has a better understanding of the environment on the island.
I remember that Hua Ziling was still the king of the mountain in Baihualing on Lingfeng Island. Some barren hills near Baihualing are inaccessible and suitable for retreats.
After half an hour, Shen Lang reached the sky above Baihualing on Lingfeng Island.
Shen Lang's brows were frowned when he found the breath of a middle-stage alchemy monk in Baihualing.
The entire Tianlei Islands is only three or four cultivators in the pill formation stage. It is incredible that there are cultivators in the middle stage of the pill formation on the outer islands!
This is not the point. The point is that the place where the monk's breath spreads is the central hall of Baihualing.
"No? Is it her?" Shen Lang was taken aback.
The cultivator in Baihualing seemed to be aware of his own breath, and a red ray of light rose into the sky, approaching Shen Lang quickly, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.
"It's... it's you!" A tender voice came over.
Dunguang stopped in midair, a stunning woman in a gorgeous red dress.
The woman is covered with a veil and can't see her looks clearly, but she has a perfect body, icy muscles and bones, and her temperament is a bit cold or even cold, but she also gives people a sense of superiority.
Shen Lang froze for a moment, not feeling a little funny, and said: "Tsk, Hua Ziling, haven't seen you in a few years, have you come back to be your mountain king?"
"Shen...Shen Lang, you are not dead?"
That stunning female sister was not Hua Ziling, she thought that her enemy was coming, but she didn't expect that the man who came was this man, and she was a little confused.
Shen Lang's face turned dark, a little speechless, and said, "Hua Ziling, do you want me to die so much?"